Chapter 1228

"If you are a member of the Blood Race and have obtained the power of the progenitor, it is equivalent to the rebirth of the progenitor. The Blood Race is willing to serve you as its master!"

Hearing the Great Prophet's words, the two Blood Race Sovereign Lords were shocked.

Serve the other as their master? This was a thief who had stolen the power of the Blood Race's progenitor.

However, with their status, they didn't dare to disobey the Great Prophet. They also believed that the Great Prophet had his own thoughts.

"Serve me as your master? Can your words represent the entire Blood Race? "

Chen Yu asked with a smile.

In fact, he was a human and didn't even meet the Great Prophet's first condition.

However, the Mystic Underworld Thearch Lord had come here. The Blood Race must have noticed. It wouldn't be easy for Chen Yu to leave, so he had to find another way.

"I believe they will agree to a Sovereign who has inherited the power of the progenitor."

The Great Prophet wasn't worried about this.

A Sovereign hadn't appeared in the main world for many years.

As long as he grew up, he would be invincible among his peers at the Mystic Underworld realm.

Moreover, Chen Yu had inherited the power of the Blood Race's progenitor. He would definitely lead the Blood Race back to its peak. The upper echelons of the Blood Race had no reason to object.

Chen Yu saw that the Great Prophet didn't seem to be lying. There was even excitement and sincerity in his eyes.

As the divination branch of the Blood Race, their goal was to assist the Blood Race's master and solve his problems.

At this moment, the Great Prophet saw the hope of the Blood Race's rise in Chen Yu.

"Okay."

Chen Yu agreed for now. His current plan was to find a way to leave Blood God Island.

The other two Devouring Blood Race Thearch Lords couldn't believe it. Would Chen Yu really become the new master of the Blood Race?

"Great Prophet, what does a Sovereign mean?"

One of the Devouring Blood Race Thearch Lords asked.

When the Great Prophet explained, the two were dumbfounded.

Nine-star King?

[Chen Yu actually managed to condense nine stars?] How did he do it?

As Mystic Underworld Thearch Lords, they didn't know anything about Sovereigns. This showed how difficult it was to reach this step.

The two Devouring Blood Race Thearch Lords didn't feel so defeated after knowing they had lost to a Nine-Star King.

At this moment, they even felt that the vampires might really accept Chen Yu as their new master.

Four hours passed quickly.

Everyone in the Blood Fortune Land was teleported out.

Outside the altar, the higher-ups of the Blood Race had already dismissed the others.

Therefore, the geniuses of the Blood Race who had entered the fortune blood ground were very surprised when they came out. This ancestral worship ceremony was a little different.

But that was fine.

Most of the Blood Race geniuses who came out felt that their trip to the blood land of fortune was too terrible.

There were a few Blood Tribe members who didn't find anything and looked dejected.

"Elder, I have something to report. The Bloodland of Good Fortune this time is too abnormal. I clearly obtained the opportunity, but just as I was absorbing and refining it, the opportunity vanished without a trace."

A five and a half star young ancestor reported.

He had waited with great difficulty for the ancestor worship ceremony to arrive and entered the blood land of good fortune, yet he encountered this type of thing. He found it hard to accept.

"I've also encountered the same thing. Originally, I had hopes of becoming a Six Star King."

A Five Star Monarch genius said angrily and unwillingly.

The upper echelon didn't reply. Everything that had happened in the blood land of good fortune was within their expectations.

They were all waiting for the Great Prophet and company to return. They were the key to the survival of the Blood Race.

Compared to that, what happened to these geniuses wasn't important at all.

"Hmph, a bunch of useless people. Don't find excuses for your stupidity."

At this moment, a handsome man spoke. He was Young Ancestor Yu, the number one genius of the Blood Race.

The aura coming from Young Ancestor Yu's body was even stronger than before.

"Congratulations on becoming a Seven Star King, Young Ancestor Yu."

A Blood Race member said with a flattering smile.

Seven Star King!

The geniuses of the Blood Race were surprised, envious, or jealous.

Seven Star Kings were the peak of the Origin World.

Even the upper echelon of the Blood Race who weren't paying attention looked at Young Ancestor Yu.

"He really is a Seven Star King!"

"As expected of the number one genius of the Blood Race in a thousand years."

Many upper echelon members revealed smiles. With Young Ancestor Yu's current achievements, the next Patriarch would be in his bag if he managed to mature.

Young Ancestor Yu had a proud expression as he enjoyed the gazes from all around.

However, there were still some doubts in his heart. There was indeed something fishy about this trip to the Blood Fortune Ground.

Also, the ceremony hadn't ended yet. Why did all the other members of the Blood Race leave apart from the upper echelon? He should have enjoyed more attention from the public.

Right at this moment.

Young Ancestor Yu felt the aura of the upper echelon of the Blood Race change. Their gazes moved away from him and landed on the Great Prophet and the people around him.

"Why did the Great Prophet and the Lord of the Blood Race come out of the blood ground?"

Young Ancestor Yu was confused.

The next instant, his gaze landed on 'Chen Yu' who was behind the Great Prophet.

"This trash came out of the blood ground unscathed? And he came out with the Great Prophet? "

Young Ancestor Yu was even more confused.

Logically speaking, all the Kindred that entered the Bloodlands of Fortune were extremely disdainful towards opportunists like Chen Yu, and they would basically eliminate them if they encountered one.

At this moment, all the upper echelon's gazes were on the Great Prophet and Chen Yu. He seemed to have been forgotten.

Young Ancestor Yu became unhappy. He had become a Seven Star King, but the treatment he received after coming out was too different from what he had expected.

"Trash, you were lucky enough to pass the battle sacrifice. I wonder how was your luck in the blood ground? What kind of fortune did you get? "

Young Ancestor Yu didn't know Chen Yu's name, so he called him trash.

The Blood Devouring Race had the highest status in the Blood Race, not to mention that he was a Seven Star King.

Chen Yu glanced at young Ancestor Yu and didn't bother to reply.

But young Ancestor Yu was even more dissatisfied after seeing Chen Yu's attitude. He roared with killing intent, "Trash, this young ancestor is asking you something! Are you deaf?"

Frowning, Chen Yu looked at the Great Prophet and said, "Great Prophet, please restrain this arrogant and rude thing."

"Bastard, what did you say?"

Young Ancestor Yu was furious. The aura of a Seven Star King and the Blood Devouring Race shook the surroundings.

The geniuses of the Blood Race retreated in anticipation. They wanted to see the strength of a Seven Star King.

No one knew where Chen Yu got the guts to speak to Young Forefather Yu in such a manner. He even spoke to the Great Prophet in such a commanding tone. He was simply seeking death.

However, young Ancestor Yu hadn't even made a move yet.

The Great Prophet snorted. "Lu Yu, apologize to Zheng."

The aura of a Mystic Underworld Monarch spread out and crushed young Ancestor Yu's powerful aura.

The divination branch of the Blood Race rarely participated in other matters of the Blood Race, but they played an important role.

The Great Prophet's cultivation was at the mid-stage of the Mysterious Underworld Realm, but his status couldn't be measured by cultivation. He was the leader of the divination branch, and his divination had led the Blood Race through countless crises.

In the Blood Race, the Great Prophet's status was only lower than the patriarch.

But now, the Great Prophet of the divination branch was disciplining a young genius of the Blood Devouring Race. This was something that had never happened before.

What was even more shocking was that he was asking the Blood Devouring Race's genius, Seven Star King Yu, to apologize to Chen Yu.

The surroundings fell into a moment of silence.

"Great Prophet, you …"

Young Ancestor Yu couldn't understand. He didn't want to offend the Great Prophet.

Even though he was a member of the Blood Devouring Race and the Great Prophet was a Blood Human, the latter's status in the Blood Race was extraordinary.

The Life Dao Monarch's methods were even more unbelievable. Young Ancestor Yu couldn't imagine what kind of calamity would befall him if he offended the Great Prophet.

"Apologize."

The Great Prophet emphasized once again.

Young Ancestor Yu's expression was cold, and his body froze.

The Great Prophet's overbearing attitude made him furious. He couldn't help but say, "Who does he think he is? He's just a piece of trash who entered the blood land by luck. He won't be able to obtain any fortuitous encounters there.

"I'm a Seven Star King now, the future of the Blood Race. Why should I apologize to a piece of trash?"

Young Ancestor Yu argued, emphasizing his status.

Chen Yu didn't argue with young Ancestor Yu, and the Great Prophet didn't want to waste time either. He said to the upper echelon of the Blood Race, "The primogenitor has awakened, and the eternity has descended … he is the primogenitor's successor!"

These words were like a bolt of lightning that created a tsunami!

Young Ancestor Yu froze on the spot and looked at Chen Yu in a daze. He shouted, "Impossible, I'm the disciple of the Blood Race favored by the primogenitor!"

If Chen Yu was the primogenitor's successor, then his status wasn't worth mentioning. It was only natural for him to apologize.

"Hehe, didn't you just ask me what fortuitous encounters I obtained in the blood land?"

"I obtained the inheritance of the Blood Race's primogenitor!"

Chen Yu said with a faint smile.

In reality, the truth was even crueler than he had said. He had forcefully taken the power of the Blood Race's primogenitor.

"Great Prophet, is this true?"

An elder asked in astonishment.

The Blood Race's primogenitor was an existence that reigned above all the Blood Race. How could he give his inheritance to someone else so easily?

"That's right."

The Great Prophet nodded. He took a deep breath and said, "He is the Blood Race's successor and the key to the future of the Blood Race. I suggest that we appoint Zheng Jin as the new leader of the Blood Race."

"Great Prophet, you want to appoint him as the new leader of the Blood Race?"

The Blood Race Patriarch frowned, his voice full of doubt.

How could someone of unknown identity and intentions become the leader of the Blood Race?

Even if Chen Yu had obtained the primogenitor's inheritance, he could still force him to hand it over.

"I disagree. I suggest that we capture this kid immediately and interrogate him for his purpose and the primogenitor's inheritance," a Mystic Nether Sovereign Lord said coldly.

He was the Blood Race's enforcement elder and Young Forefather Yu's grandfather. He was one of the most powerful people in the Blood Race.

"Everyone, this is the fate of the Blood Race … He is the chosen one, the primogenitor's successor. The fate of the Blood Race is in his hands …"

The Great Prophet shook his head and sighed.

In the past, the upper echelons of the Blood Race rarely objected to his words.

But now that the fate of the Blood Race was at stake, there were voices of dissent.

"Great Prophet, you say that this person is the primogenitor's successor. I would like to see what the primogenitor's successor is capable of. If he's just trash, I will follow the Great Enforcement Elder's suggestion and capture him for interrogation."

Said another Elder of the Blood Devouring Clan.

"What does Elder Shen want to see?"

The Great Prophet asked.

"Since he's the primogenitor's successor, he's naturally invincible among his peers.

"Zheng Jin, do you dare to fight against a genius of the Blood Race to prove yourself?"

The elder who suggested the idea asked.

"Sure."

Chen Yu nodded with a smile.

"Fight me if you have the guts!"

Young Forefather Yu roared as he stared at Chen Yu.

"You're not qualified."

Chen Yu shook his head without even looking at Young Forefather Yu.

He was a Nine Star King. Why would he challenge a Seven Star King?